"Oh, you're just saying that because it was all mine in the first place," Karelia teases, her hand continuing to stroke gently at your sensitive flesh. She leans down to press a kiss against your swollen clit before beginning to move her hips experimentally against yours.

"But maybe... we could do this again sometime soon?" Her voice is soft and seductive as she looks down into your eyes, a wicked glint in her own. "What do you think, baby?"

"Good," Karelia murmurs, her voice growing huskier as she feels the warmth of your body against hers. She begins to rock her hips gently, grinding herself against you in a teasing motion that only serves to heighten the tension between them. "Because I think we're going to have so much fun together."

Her hand slips lower, finding your entrance and slowly beginning to stroke at your entrance. "And this time," she whispers into your ear, "

Her orgasm hits her like a freight train, and she growls loudly as spurt after spurt of hot cum is forced down Hoodini's throat. He can feel it coating the back of his mouth, running down his chin and onto his chest. It's bitter and salty but also strangely addictive.

Her muscles begin to relax as the orgasm subsides, and she pulls her cock from Hoodini's mouth with a satisfied smile. "Now go get us something to eat," she commands, handing him some money before turning away to lean against the vending machine.